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The Zone [MultiFormat]
by Barbara Karmazin
Category: Erotica/Bisexual Erotica/Science Fiction
Description: Captain Axel needs a med tech in order to stop the authorities on Luma from grounding and impounding his spaceship. When advertisements on the local net fail to secure any prospects, he and his men search the Zone for a new crewmate. Pinned by the blaster fires of a drug war, Jeresa accepts the spacers' offer of a job and the chance to escape off-planet from capture and enslavement. To her surprise, the offer to join the crew includes sex with the four men who've rescued her. Escaping the blaster flames, she has jumped into the carnal fire of erotic love. Is her heart strong enough to survive the searing sexual attentions of four randy spacers? Long, long ago in a world far, far away, pieces of this book once existed in another form.
eBook Publisher: Changeling Press LLC, 2008 2008
Books By Dames Release Date: November 2009
 
80 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: eReader (PDB) [96 KB], ePub (EPUB) [134 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [77 KB], Portable Document Format (PDF) [385 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [85 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [120 KB], Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [146 KB], hiebook (KML) [219 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [163 KB], iSilo (PDB) [70 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [89 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [133 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [129 KB]
Words: 25044
Reading time: 71-100 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Portable Document Format (PDF) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED
"The Zone is a wild & hot outer space read... The sex is hot and the story is well written." 4 Bookmarks!--Daria Wright, Wild on Books
Night had arrived at Agape spaceport on Luma Six. Luma's sun, listed as Chara on galactic star charts, had set a half hour ago. Two small moons drifted above the cityscape. In another hour, the third moon would rise and chase the two smaller ones across the star-studded sky.
The flat-screen viewport in the ceiling of Jeresa's five-meter wide eco-dome was the only thing that kept the cramped space from feeling like a prison cell. Not that it mattered much, she could barely pay for her expenses from the miniscule credits she earned from her dead-end job at the local pharmacy and first aid clinic.
A palm-lock panel glowed beside the habitat's only entrance. It was a crude but necessary security measure within the Zone's slum district. Squatters roamed the cramped alleys ready to rush in and claim unlocked shelters.
Jeresa detoured around the two bio-engineered pit bulls eating their supper. She unsealed the seam from neck to crotch of her coverall and let the faded fabric fall to the stained plast-steel floor.
Another night in paradise. One more hour of free time before I have to go to work.
Bending over the low, padded bed, she retrieved a cheap, mechanical vibrator from a storage drawer. The curved phallus warmed under her touch. A slight current of stale air flowed over her skin. Lying on the thin mattress, she opened her legs and slipped the vibrator along the tip of her aching clit.
Set on low speed, the vibrator teased and lulled her into a state of almost pleasure. A gentle man, that's all she wanted, a strong man who'd love her and treat her right. His hands would be callused, knowledgeable, tender and caring.
She closed her eyes.
With broad shoulders and space-browned skin, he stood beside her bed. Stubble highlighted the stark planes of his high cheekbones. An impression of dangerous strength loomed in the silent perusal of his dark, hooded gaze.
She arched her body in an instinctive display of lush, feminine curves.
An arrow of dark hair led past his taut stomach down to the solid column of aroused cock standing at attention at his crotch. White beads of pre-cum dripped from the bulbous head. Tight balls hung full and heavy between his strong thighs.
"Pretty lady, I've been looking for you all my life."
The deep, rich rumble of his voice burned in her blood and bones like an uncontrollable fever. Big hands, hard and callused, engulfed her breasts, lifted the soft globes of flesh and plucked at her nipples.
A shiver crested through her body. She stifled a moan.
"Mine. All mine."
He fastened his hot mouth on her nipple and sucked with an intensity that bordered on pain. Heat arced to her crotch in delightful anticipation of carnal satisfaction. He lavished the same attention on her other breast. Moisture dripped from her sex.
Yes! Exactly what I want.
He released her breasts. The weight of his hard-muscled body settled between her legs. Those big hands eased over the bare, sensitive ripples of her ribs and tested the contours of her belly. "Your skin. So soft and beautiful. Like molten gold."
She squirmed, eager and trembling.
His hand drifted lower. Long fingers stroked the soft, wiry curls at the apex of her thighs, parted the plump lips.
She sucked in a breath. Her body went stiff with diamond-bright awareness. All her senses waited on the edge, centered in time and space on the assured caresses of his hands, the slow, deliberate strokes.
He took his time. Gentle touches feathered between the plump, wet lips of her pussy. His skillful thumb rotated across the swollen bud of her clit, teasing her to the trembling cusp of ultimate satiation. Long fingers eased inside her cunt, hard and swift, opening her, prepping her for the hot, vibrant assault of his penetration.
Her heart skipped a beat. She pressed her head against the pillow. Soft, gasping breaths escaped her parted lips. Her hips rolled up, meeting each deep stroke of his fingers. A mindless moan bubbled against the hard, tight band of her throat.
He removed his fingers. "Look at me."
Bright specks of green and gold gleamed in the dark brown depths of his eyes. He braced his weight on his arms. The heat of his body scorched her skin.
She whimpered. Creamy warm moisture bathed the empty opening of her sex.
The fat head of his cock parted her plump pussy lips. She rolled her hips in a silent plea.
He plunged the sweet, hard length of his cock inside. A muffled cry burst from her throat. She met each long, glorious stroke with hard, eager bucks of her body. Pushed her body against him. Rode him. Drove that wonderful cock deep into her core, while the sweet torment of climax hovered just beyond the next stroke.
The pace quickened. Her breath roughened into a keening series of moans to guide the maddening pounding of his cock. Liquid heat exploded from the tight bud of her clit and thrummed through her pelvis in hard ripples of pleasure and release. She cried like a child. Tears tracked her cheeks.
Gasping, she sagged against the cot, every muscle loose with satiated pleasure.
Not bad. Too bad he isn't real.
She pulled the vibrator from her pussy.
Of course, as long as she was taking the liberty of indulging her favorite fantasy, why not throw in the rest of her dreams? The dream where she won a full scholarship that paid her student loans in full. The dream where she finished medical school and her internship, aced the final board exams for full certification as a physician and tomorrow morning she'd start her new job at Agape Central Medical, the most prestigious hospital on the planet.
She heaved a sigh, opened her fingers and dropped the vibrator on the cot.
"Mommy sad."
Jeresa opened her eyes. Gem and Star sat on their haunches beside the flimsy air mattress. Bioengineered pit bulls, they tilted their heads with doggy patience. She might as well get dressed. With both dogs staring at her, she'd never be able to concentrate enough to have another orgasm.
Her shift at the free medical clinic started at midnight, less than an hour from now. "Mommy's fine. Just a little sad. I go to work soon." She sat up, the air mattress sagging alarmingly under her weight. It had so many small leaks she had to pump it up every eight hours just to keep it from going totally flat.
She'd cut her costs to the bare bones by moving from her cheap city apartment into a welfare ecodome with built-in microwave, food cooler, standard sonic-cleaner and sanitary cubicle. The dome had no holovid and no net link hookups for newsvids and entertainment. A bare-minimum wristband gave her access to the local library network. Last, but not least, an antique deck of playing cards provided hours of free entertainment.
Jeresa selected faded blue pants and tunic from the storage cube. Undergarments were too expensive for her miniscule budget. She'd gotten this far through sheer stubbornness. No way was she going to quit now and become just another Zone prost with a local drug dealer as her protector and lover. She stepped into the sonic-cleaner, flipped the switch for a fifteen-second session and spun in a slow circle while the sonic waves removed accumulated dirt and oils from her body. After donning the pants and tunic, she braided the unruly mass of her hair by touch and tied the end off with a string.
Star whined. That particular whine meant the mute dog wanted to tell her something important.
Jeresa unlatched the sonic-cleaner's door panel and peered out at the dogs.
Gem opened her mouth, panted and cocked her left ear back at the dome's sealed entry door. "Bad mens outside. We show teeth. They run away." Her voice came out in a rough and distorted growl.
Jeresa sucked in a quick breath. Three days in a row, strangers had crept and skulked around her neighborhood. What were they looking for? Drugs? Sex? Could they be bored rich kids high on crush-speed, ready to use sonic-whips for slap-sex and end their fun with the visceral rush of snuff-rape?
She hunkered down on her heels and cupped Gem's broad muzzle in her hands. "Were they the same men you chased away yesterday?"
Star gave a vigorous shake of her head.
Gem said, "Different mens."
Star waddled forward, stuck her nose in Jeresa's crotch and took a good long sniff. Jeresa shook her head and brushed the pit bull's wet nose aside. Doggie socialization techniques were a bit crude.
Star plopped on her haunches, looked at Gem, whuffed, whined and barked a series of short, harsh barks.
Gem cocked her ears at Star, then Jeresa. "Star say Mommy needs good mens. We go find good mens. Good mens help us keep Mommy happy."
Jeresa bit her lip.
Oh great. My love life has sunk so low that Gem and Star are going to start a doggie dating service. They'll probably sniff the crotch of every male in the Zone, and try and convince any male who pats them on the head to follow them home. Then all the local pimps and prosts will go berserk thinking I'm trying to horn in on their turf.
She sank to the stained plast-steel floor and sat cross-legged. Both dogs came up and stuck their broad snouts under her hands for a thorough petting. Their tails thumped on the floor. "No. Stay with Mommy. Do not look for good mens. Come to work with Mommy. Guard Mommy."
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